Willow slammed the door to her house. Keegan was at the table, squiggling doodles on the table. Willow looked across the kitchen to see her mother stirring pasta in a pan, her black hair tied in a messy bun, her skin covered in flour, she had a purple apron wrapped around her waist. Willow tried to sneak past her, her Mother tossed her a dirty orange apron. "Come help me, Willow" Willow's mom said in a polite tone. Her mother's name was Wendy. Willow sighed and slowly began to knead pasta dough. Should I tell her about my date with will tonight? I guess she will figure out eventually. "Mom" willow said looking up from the pasty dough to her mother's  elegant smile. "Yes, is the pasta wrong" Her mother said clenching a cookbook in her hand. "No, I just had something to tell you" Willow said putting her fingers in the mushy dough. "Shoot for it, darling" Her mother said twirling her smart black locks. "IHaveADateTonightWithThatGuyNamedWilliam" Willow blurted. Wendy furrowed her black brows and smiled, "ok, let's have a makeover" her mother said. "But I-" Willow began but she was cut off by her mother, who was shoving her through the door.

Wendy puffed red powder on Willow's cheeks. "Now go get cute clothes on" said Wendy shoving her daughter through the door. Willow tied her black-brown hair in a fishtail braid, she pulled on a knee high white dress with a brown belt, her black boots, and a feather necklace Melony gave her. She shuffled out of the room.

William text: I'm on my way to pick you up.

Willow text:ok, I'm waiting outside

William text: don't catch a cold!

Willow text:I wont?!

Willow shivered outside, then a car pulled into her driveway and William sat inside his hazel eyes on her. "You look nice"he said opening the door. "I'm glad you know my favorite coffee" Willow said looking at the horizon fall. "Why's that" he questioned driving through the highway. "Well, now you can get me some all the time" willow said sarcasticly. Maybe this w ont be so bad!